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It was freezing and even Tokyo experienced some snow. Kaito loved snow, but unfortunately there was also a lot of ice on the street.

When the snowball hit him on the back of the neck, he flinched in surprise and also because some snow fell into the collar of his jacket, lost his footing on an icy patch of the sidewalk and with a yelp, landed on his behind.

For about three second he looked very confused and caught off guard, but then he quickly turned to see who had thrown the snowball. Maybe the ball had been thrown too hard, because… standing there was… himself? Another three seconds passed, while his brain decided what to do and then he quickly scrambled back to his feet while grabbing a hand full of white stuff on his own.

“I hope you know what you started!” He grinned, letting another second pass so the warning would reach the culprit and threw his finished snowball after him, crouching down to get more snow with glee.

Kaito grinned when the white ball hit its mark, though may have felt some guilt at causing his other self to slip and fall, cringing when he did. Ice contained in a rink was bad enough, when scattered through the streets and sidewalks, it just made for an obstacle course where you hope no patches are hidden underneath seemingly innocent snow… Yeah, he’d had plenty of experiences with it already, but when his double turned to look, he blinked, pausing half a second at the warning before the mischievous smile came back and he stepped and turned to the side at the return fire.

“Oh, I think I know very well what I just started~ I just hope you’re prepared~” He threw back, keeping an eye on the other as he reached down to get a small handful of snow of his own.